Through the hazy light, the rain pattered against the floor-to-ceiling window.
Jiang Qingli grasped the snow-white fox tail and gave it a gentle tug. In response, she heard the young man's voice whisper by her ear.
It was less a pained grunt and more a blatant invitation.
His hot breath tickled her ear.
Jiang Qingli reached for his fox ears, but he caught her wrist, clasping it firmly in his hand.
"Stop playing," the white-fox young man said, blinking pitifully. "Baby, pay attention to me."
He had been the one to tempt her with his tail first, but now that she was playing with it and ignoring him, Baili Jing was getting a little jealous.
The young man lowered his head and captured Jiang Qingli's lips, not allowing her to focus on anything else.
They hadn't seen each other in a while, and it seemed Baili Jing's kissing had improved.
Or perhaps, Baili Jing had always known exactly how to please her, how to make her lose herself completely.
